She was fucked. Royally fucked. She backed up slowly as the beast advanced. At least until it's tail made to come down right on top of her. She somersaulted backward, cursing as she did-it wasn't easy to do when you were nearly twelve weeks along-, barely missing the strike of the tail. "Alright Kitty if you want to p-" Her taunt was cut off as the loud bang of a blackpowder weapon was fired.
The clear orange glow of her omniblades extended away from her wrists. She wasn't one to go down without a fight. And she wasn't sure she could out run this creature in her current state.
Without taking her eye off of the beast, Shepard backpedaled as much as she could..